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Corbus Quick-Blade
Gender: Male

Eye color: brown

Species: Weasel

Place of Origin: Black Cod Bay, Arundell

Appearance: Is missing his left eye after the battle, it is covered by a shell patch with a green leaf sewn into it. Rather small he is also a little muscular and very well built for his size. He often wears a steel breastplate and a bag that contains all he travels with. Has brown fur.

Weapons: Scimitar, Dirk, Buckler(sometimes)

Personality: A master swords-beast who sees honour and pride in war. He gets extremely mad when a creature insults his family(other than his brother) and may even fight them. While at first he may seem shy and untrusting to a creature once they become his friend he will trust his life with them and be much more open. While overall he dislikes alcohol he will sometimes drink a little bit of wine because of Jak(he also knows a little Gaulish because of this) A rather good sense of humour and will always help a creature get out of a foul mood. When he gets angry there is nothing that can stop him and he will use anything and everything to get at whoever made him mad. He is supportive of his friends and always wanting to help them, he would give his life for them. He is also chivalrous, this sometimes comes to his disadvantage when he faces a female opponent. While he continuously maintains his ideals and morals through almost all situations, refraining from the evils that most vermin commit, when put in a place of power over a group of vermin these morals are forgotten by him, almost turning him into a different creature altogether.

Backstory: Was born the son of the chief of the Akila, a secretive tribe in the land of Arundell. His mother was killed by a snake when he was young and his father went out and killed it in revenge. He was always the younger sibling who was ignored by his father due to his brother's talents. One day one of his brother's thugs decided to fight Corbus, at this Corbus showed what many seasons of secret self-trained had done. He won the fight, and the admiration of his father and friends. A few short seasons afterwards he was a prominent member of the tribe, serving on many missions his father had put him on. But on a summer day his father was killed by his own brother, and dueled Corbus for the leadership of the tribe. unbeknown to Corbus his blade had been sabotaged that night, and he was brutally defeated in battle, only saved by his close friend and companion, Durb. He traveled around for quite a few seasons and realized the wrongs he had done during his time in the tribe and has since done his best to right them.

Doctor Nathaniel Kane
Species: Fox

Gender: Male

Weapons: Many chemicals and poisons that he has found and made himself over the years that have a variety of effects upon the body. He also keeps a blowdart that he smears these on.

Personality: Knows much about medicines and treating injuries and has a natural skill in the subject that he inheirited from his mother and taught himself and can deal with almost any injury, illness, and even knows a little about psychology. While most foxes with this knowledge also tend to be superstitious he has found the sayings of seers and others claiming to be magic false and has usually gone out of his way to prove them wrong. He has also sworn an oath to help anybeast who is harmed, yet he has always saved certain treatments for the evil. Also after dealing with so many patients he has become a kind and sweet creature to those he is treating and always seems to cheer them up. After many years of being exiled he has grown distant from other creatures other than the sick and wounded he finds in the forest, who until lately have been far and few between. Yet with the new influx of creatures and factions even he is searching for a real side to aid with his knowledge.

Appearance: His eyes are a pale blue and his fur a dark red with the exception of his paws which remain a sickly grey colour due to the many herbs and other chemicals that have touched them. He usually wears a full face mask that keeps him from contracting any diseases from his patients. He also wears a heavy barkcloth apron that not only keeps him clean but is thick enough to stop arrows. from hitting him.

Back story: Born as the son of a healer and seer in a vermin tribe he was taught the ways of healing from a young age by her and took to it like a fish to water, he was more enthusiastic than his own mother on the subject. Once he reached the threshhold of her knowledge he began to learn for himself, experimenting with various herbs and creating many cures, and many more poisons on accident. After his first taste of battle he was apalled by it all and ran from the vermin he called family. From then on he lived in the deep jungles at the base of the Dragontail mountains, where ingredients were abundant and had yet to be found. Over the seasons spent there he has developed a reputation as some kind of mythical figure in the area.